Seeing the deacon rushing towards him, Lin Yun did not panic.
With a thought, he immediately squeezed out the stored Yuan Qi from the inscription pattern.
In just an instant, Lin Yun, who was at the end of his rope, instantly recovered and was filled with Yuan Qi, filling every meridian in his body.
"What?!" The deacon, who was halfway to Lin Yun, had a look of horror in his eyes.
He simply could not believe the scene in front of him. How could a young man who was at the end of his rope suddenly obtain such a large amount of Yuan Qi?
This was simply unimaginable!
While the deacon was still in shock, a scroll had already appeared in Lin Yun's hand.
This scroll was the storage tool that Lin Yun used to seal the Demon Slayer Sword.
As long as Lin Yun unsealed the scroll, the Demon Slayer Sword would instantly be summoned by Lin Yun.
When the deacon was about to reach Lin Yun, Lin Yun had already unsealed the scroll and was about to unseal it.
However, in the next instant, he stopped unsealing the scroll.
This was because he had already sensed a strange movement above his head.
"Don't even think of touching my benefactor!"
A middle-aged man's voice sounded out of nowhere.
A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Lin Yun, blocking the deacon who was rushing towards Lin Yun.
The dagger in his hand also collided with the deacon's longsword, causing the sound of metal clashing and sparks to fly.
"Who is it?!"
Feeling the powerful aura of the newcomer, the deacon frowned and hurriedly took a step back, sizing up the person who had suddenly appeared.
This was a middle-aged man with fair skin and a fat body. He wore a brocade robe, a jade hairpin in his hair, and a jade pendant on his waist. He had the image of a wealthy aristocrat.
However, he was a Level 1 Martial Master, which was just enough to suppress the deacon!
"Tang Shan, why are you meddling in other people's business?" The deacon looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in shock, because this middle-aged man was the third elder of the Tang Family, Tang Shan.
The Tang Clan was the fifth largest clan in Yuzhou City. As an elder of the Tang Clan, Tang Shan was not a nobody, so the deacon naturally recognized him.
Tang Shan stood in front of Lin Yun and said loyally, "Young Hero Lin is my benefactor. If anyone dares to touch a single hair on his head, I will fight him to the death!"
After two months of cleansing, the toxins in Tang Shan's body had been almost completely removed by Lin Yun.
Just one last detoxification and all the toxins in his body would be removed.
But if something were to happen to Lin Yun now, who would help him clean up for the last time?
If he did not get rid of the last bit of poison, it was very likely that the old poison would relapse and all his efforts would be for naught.
Because of this, when he heard that Lin Yun had offended Bragging Ximen and was expelled from the Martial Palace, he hurriedly rushed over to escort Lin Yun out of the Martial Palace.
Who knew that the moment he arrived, he would see the scene of Lin Yun being attacked?
"Get rid of Lin Yun. This is the intention of some big shot. If you insist on stopping me … then I don't mind getting rid of you as well." At that moment, another voice rang out.
Following that, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the deacon, shielding him behind himself.
It was a white-haired old man in his fifties. His aura was even stronger than Tang Shan's. It was obvious that he was a Level 3 Martial Master.
Needless to say, this old man was an outer elder of the Martial Palace. At the same time, he was also someone sent by Bragging Ximen to deal with Lin Yun.
Seeing this elder, Lin Yun was not surprised.
In reality, all of this was within Lin Yun's expectations.
Lin Yun was very clear that the deacon who had appeared at the beginning was merely a vanguard. After getting rid of this deacon, there would definitely be others who would come to deal with him.
This was because Lin Yun had already shown the Demon Slayer Sword to Bragging Ximen a long time ago.
Bragging Ximen, who had personally experienced the power of the Demon Slayer Sword, naturally understood that the Demon Slayer Sword was not something that a mere deacon could deal with.
The reason why Bragging Ximen had sent the deacon was to force Lin Yun into a corner and force Lin Yun to use the Demon Slayer Sword.
As long as Lin Yun used the Demon Slayer Sword, he would no longer have to fear Lin Yun.
It was also because he understood Bragging Ximen's intentions that he did not immediately take out the Demon Slayer Sword when facing the deacon.
"Is that so? Then, do you want to get rid of me as well? "Another voice rang out from the darkness.
Following that, a white-haired old man in a white robe slowly appeared from the darkness.
Seeing this white-haired old man, the old man and the young deacon both frowned warily.
Tang Shan was more excited than anyone else. "Father, you have finally arrived! If you had come any later, I am afraid I would not have been able to protect my benefactor! "
Without a doubt, this white-haired old man was the president of the Tang Merchant Group, Tang Shian.
After hearing about what had happened to Lin Yun, Tang Shan had immediately informed Tang Shian. Then, he had rushed to the Yuzhou Martial House.
As for Tang Shian, after hearing about what had happened to Lin Yun, he had immediately rushed to the Yuzhou Martial House.
"President Tang Shian, are you going to meddle in this matter as well? Do you know who is the person who wants Lin Yun's life today?! "The old man looked at Tang Shian and narrowed his eyes as he spoke.
Tang Shian took a step forward and the majestic aura of a Level 5 Martial Master surged forward. In an instant, it pressed down on the old man and the young deacon.
Tang Shian opened his mouth and said, "I have never liked to make enemies. However, Lin Yun is an important partner of the Tang Merchant Group. Naturally, I cannot allow anything to happen to him.
Furthermore, he still owes the Merchant Group a lot of money. If he were to die in your hands, who am I going to ask for the money? Could it be that I am going to look for you? "
Hearing Tang Shian's words, the faces of the old man and the young deacon darkened.
Many people knew that Lin Yun had borrowed 100,000 low-grade Primordial Stones from the Tang Merchant Group during the auction. Naturally, they had heard about it as well.
100,000 low-grade Primordial Stones was not a small amount. The two of them were only there to help out. If this debt was placed on their heads, it would be too unfair!
Just as the two of them were in a difficult position, another overbearing old man's voice rang out, "Tang Shian, settle the debt between you and this kid in hell!"
Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.
A white-haired old man who was as thin as a stick and had a rather sage-like temperament was slowly walking out of the darkness.
This old man had a pair of eye-catching dead fish eyes. With a single glance, anyone could tell his identity. He was one of the four core elders of the Yuzhou Martial House, Bragging Simon.
The moment Bragging Simon appeared, an aura even stronger than Tang Shian's swept out like a raging wave. In an instant, it overpowered Tang Shian's aura and stunned him.
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